The Fourth Demon King's mood was rotten ever since he returned from the last war against the Heavenly Realm. He expressedly ordered no one to disturb him, unless it was urgent.
Day in and out, he smoldered by himself in his King's Seat and pondered about all sorts of wicked schemes to return the humiliation to the Heavenly Realm.
Of all the Demon Lords who reported to him, he disliked Guo Jun the most. He deemed the old demon incapable, weak, and all-talk. He was the type to run away in the face of adversity, leaving his master behind.
The Fourth Demon King scoffed.
On this already very awful day, why must he think of that stupid demon?
"My King~"
His queen slithered to his side and kissed his cheek.
The Fourth Demon King grunted. He meant to say that he was not in the mood, but the female demon knew him too well. When her practiced hand slipped inside his pants, the Fourth Demon King had to suppress a moan.
